You're babysitting Pop's son, Cub with Flippy. Flippy and Cub are playing pretend with sock puppets. Cub: "Prince, I have to marry someone else. The king said." Flippy's expression grew dark, his voice lowered, he's not pretending anymore, like he's thinking about someone as he spoke. Flippy: "What do you mean you have to marry someone else? You don't love me anymore? Who is he? Stop talking nonsense, you can't leave me. We were meant for each other. You belong to me. I'll never let you go."